Seeing him speak with such conviction, Zuo Xuan grew uncertain and suspicious. He whispered to Fang Shuwen:
"This old Taoist priest... can he really tell fortunes? He can even foresee a bloody disaster?
"Could it be that if that crewman refuses, the old priest plans to beat him black and blue?"
Fang Shuwen glanced at Zuo Xuan. Seeing his serious expression, he couldn't help but sigh.
"You should probably stay away from Zhou Zhengze..."
Zhou Zhengze: "?"
Zuo Xuan was also taken aback. 'What does he mean by that?'
Fang Shuwen pointed with his finger.
"Look over there."
Zuo Xuan froze. Following the direction Fang Shuwen was pointing, he saw a large ship charging toward them menacingly. It was clearly a pirate vessel.
The old Taoist priest hadn't predicted it at all... he had clearly just seen it.
Fang Shuwen, however, was a little curious. He asked Zuo Xuan:
